>The door closes and locks with a click.
>You run over to the windows and close the curtains, ensuring that no wandering eyes can see.
>Living in the crystal palace as an "esteemed guest" has it's ups and downs.
>Privacy, for example, is hard to come by.
>Every room has two guards stationed outside, or huge windows that allow other to see into your room.
>Even the maids, who frequently pester you for food or services.
>But today you've managed to get away from all of them.
>You reach under the bed and retrieve an inconspicuous plastic bag.
>Taking another paranoid glance behind you, you carefully pull a pair of black stockings from within.
>None of the ponies know your secret.
>To them, you're just the norm, they don't have any other humans to compare.
>But in reality, you're extremely feminine, with soft features and plush curves.
>Back home you got into cross dressing, leading people on over the internet for money.
>The sight of somebody that vaguely looked girlish was enough to earn their admiration.
>But beyond that, you enjoy the thrill of doing something so different.
>Nobody really understood your fascination with it, because they never experienced it for themselves.
>Your baggy trousers are quickly discarded to another part of the room.
>Your boxers join them, to be replaced by a pair of tiny black panties.
>It was really difficult getting your hands on these without anybody finding out.
>So you use them sparingly.
 
>The outline of your penis and balls poke lewdly from the material.
>It's way too small, even by your petite standards.
>The thin line of fabric runs around your flared hips and between your lush ass cheeks.
>You toss away your shirt, revealing your flawless chest.
>You worked hard to maintain this figure, and it pays off in spades.
>It's a shame nobody else appreciates all the effort you go to.
>The stockings glide sensually up your hairless legs, completing the minimalist ensemble.
>You tip toe to the full body mirror to the left of your bed.
>It's vein to look at yourself in this manner, but the feeling of the soft silk on your tight balls already stokes the flames of arousal.
>Your long hair is scruffy and poorly styled, just how you like it.
>You can get away with it normally but it also gives you a tomboyish look.
>Unbeknown to you, a pair of blue eyes watch from the now unlocked door.
>You strike a few poses and turn to the left, sticking out your jealousy inducing rear.
>Perfect as usual.
>Your erection is pushing against the fabric, the sensitive glans rub against the silk.
>You let out a girlish moan and flop back onto the bed.
>A stray hand snakes slowly across your chest, before moving down south.
>You pinch the panties and pull them to the side, freeing your turgid member.
>It isn't the most impressive thing, but it rarely matters.
>You wrap a single shaking hand around it and slowly tease it to full strength.\
 
>This feels so good, especially with your recent self imposed chastity.
>You have no idea if ponies would be so open to the idea, so you confine yourself to these sparse moments of freedom.
>Your chest heaves as you slowly pick up the pace.
>You need to finish off quickly before somebody finds you.
>You moan again as a sufficient climax is reached.
>Small burst of cum erupt from your smooth cock, splashing against your low body.
>You wipe a digit through the still warm fluid and toy with it between your fingers, before engulfing it in your mouth and swallowing happily.
>snapping out of the trance, you carefully extract the clothing from yourself and place it back into the bag.
>You gather up your old clothing and place it into the nearby wash basket.
>You swing open the cupboard doors and pull out a new set of mostly identical items.
>A casual, baggy white shirt and a pair of black slacks.
>It's too warm to wear that suit anyway.
>With a merry whistle you swing open the door and skip out into the hallway.
>That's weird, there's no guards stationed outside.
>Shining must have called them into a meeting.
>You do notice a small puddle of spilled milk on the ground.
>You do hope the maids clean that up before somebody slips and hurts themselves.
>In fact you nearly fall foul to it yourself.
>Stepping over it you ponder what to do with the rest of your day.
>You snap your fingers and head down to the kitchen, there's always somebody to talk to there.
 
>You are Shining Armour.
>Prince Consort of the Crystal Empire.
>You are currently hitting your head against the wall in your office.
>Bump, bump, bump.
>Attempting to clear your head after witnessing...
>whatever that was.
>Anonymous, dressed in a pair of erotic black stockings and matching underwear.
>Your defiant erection continues to hold strong as the image comes rushing back to you.
>This is just like your college days, which died down after you married Cadence.
>But all you can think about is Anon's body.
>Your cock twitches in the open air.
>It's true you dabbled with a few colts back in training, but it never went any further than experimentation.
>But now even that doesn't seem to be enough, as you're now lusting over your alien visitor.
>The door squeak open behind you.
>With a mighty leap you jump behind the desk in order to hide your boner.
>Your eyes poke over the surface to reveal Cadence giggling at your action jump.
Uh, hey Honey.
>"Good afternoon to you too Shining." She jests walking to the desk.
>she raises an eyebrow as your lower body sinks further behind.
>In response she leans over more.
>You run out of room eventually though, and Cadence loses her patience, flying over and staring at your throbbing horse-cock.
>"Would you like some help with that?"
Yes, very much so.
>One fantastic blow-job later, a ruffled looking Cadence gets up from under the desk.
 
>"What's got you so worked up Shiny?" She asks, stroking your chest.
I saw something earlier.
>You don't know how to say this, not to your wife of several years.
>"Mm, what was it?"
>You may as well come clean.
Anonymous.
>"What about him?"
He was... cross-dressing in his room.
>An intense blush adorns your face and you quickly look away from your gaping wife.
>"C-cross dressing?" She asks in disbelief.
>Nod.
>"And you were aroused by it?"
>Nod.
>"And you just admitted this to your wife?"
>Hesitant nod.
>...
>"You do remember our old promise Shiny?"
>Oh.
Hehe, of course.
>"So?"
>You meet her eyes again, which are filled with sudden enthusiasm.
>You take in a deep breath and release it with a rushed answer.
Let's do it.
 
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>Be Anon again.
>It turns out nobody was actually in the kitchen after all.
>You wonder where they all went.
>You skip back to your room in a happy haze.
>You fail to notice your open door, or the sudden lack of spilled milk.
>Shutting the door you notice that the curtains are still closed from earlier.
>You bite your lip for a moment and eye the space under your bed.
>Could you get two in one day?
>You shuffle back and lock the door again.
>The curtains are still closed, so you go straight to your favorite part.
>You search around, only to find the bag missing.
>"Looking for this?"
 
>A shiver rockets up your spine as the voice reaches your ears.
>You slowly swivel on the spot, coming into view of the royal couple.
>Shining and Cadence are both stood there, a black bag floating in their magical aura.
Oh... Hi guys.
>A cum stained pair of panties find their way out of the bag and slowly drift to Shining's face.
>"What would this happen to be?" He asks waving them back and forth.
It's not what it looks like!
>Cadence cracks a sinister grin as her aura rips the panties from his grip.
>In a move that startles both of you, she shoves the still sticky pants into his muzzle.
>Short of protesting, Shining takes a deep whiff of the salty lingerie.
>His tongue darts from his lips and tries to coax more of the cum into his waiting maw.
>He visibly swallows, an obscene bulge traveling down his toned throat.
>Hello boner, nice to see you again.
>Shining takes the initiative and grabs them between his hooves.
>Cadence smiles as her husband licks another stallion's cum from a pair of dirty underwear.
>"Shining tells me you've been a very naughty boy."
>She licks her lips and saunters forwards.
>"Dressing in such naughty clothing. Can you imagine how hard that got him?"
>Shes on top of you now, holding you down to the floor by laying on your chest.
>"I had to help him out because of you, getting my Shiny all hot and bothered."
>You briefly catch a glimpse of the now erect stallion rolling on the floor with his face still wrapped around them.
 
>"It's about time you return the favor."
>With a flash of her horn your clothes vanish, leaving you completely bare.
>The pants in Shining's grasp float away and slides themselves up your legs.
>The stockings are brought out in a similar manner.
>Shining is seemingly confused at the sudden loss of his toy.
>Cadence giggles airily and beckons him over.
>He quickly complies and stands to attention next to her.
>His boner is dangerously close to your cheek.
>It's black, and extremely large with thick veins running around it's length, the thick medial ring makes it look even more intimidating.
>Cadence steps away from you, releasing the pressure from your chest.
>Her weight is quickly replaced by Shining's, he's much warmer and quickly takes to invading your mouth with his tongue.
>A cold sensation invades your back door causing you to squirm slightly.
>"Don't worry Nonny, we don't want that cute little pucker of yours getting all torn up." Cadence assures.
>You can't respond due to the thick organ currently exploring every crevice of your mouth.
>It circles each one of your teeth, lingering on the predatory incisors for a bit longer than usual.
>Shining's cock is leaking a ludicrous amount of pre, more than you'd normally get from a full climax.
>It rubs against your own, clearly demonstrating the size difference.
>Cadence nuzzles your balls tenderly, kissing them.
>"Aww, your cock is so cute!" She squees.
>The humiliation only gets you harder.
 
>"C'mon Honey, lube him up." Shining murmurs in-between heavy bouts of making out.
>Cadence relents and quickly returns to lubing up your puckered hole.
>You can't see how she's doing it, but the lack of physical contact indicates some kind of magic.
>It sends goosebumps up and down your arms.
>Some of it starts to leak out as Cadence finishes.
>"That's it, Shining?"
>He grunts in affirmation and hops off of you.
>The magic quickly grabs you and pushes you to the bed.
>You flop over face first before being dragged back so that your legs and on the floor.
>A furry muzzle shoves itself inside your canyon, pulling away the fabric with it's teeth.
>At first it only nuzzles and licks your balls tenderly, but it soon moves to pushing it's thick tongue inside your asshole.
>Cadence walks into view with a familiar mirror, she sets it up giving you a full view of your blushing face.
>Shining's rim job comes to an abrupt end.
>"Nice work Cadey." He compliments.
>Looking into the mirror you see him place both of his forehooves on the bed at either side of your hips.
>He jumps up and lands on your back with a grunt, his pendulous balls swinging along the way.
>He pulls you close with his strong arms and begins whispering into your ear.
>"This is exactly what you want isn't it? You dirty slut, prancing around in these just to get me hard."
>He snorts angrily and pokes his flared head against your asshole.
 
>"I'm going to wreck your pretty ass, then I'm going to give all the other guards a turn."
>Your ring stretches as the black head forces its way in.
>You let out a hiss and it begins to burn slightly.
>It escalates into a yell of pain as his head pops inside.
>Shining moans and clutches you tighter.
>"By the time I'm done, you won't be able to feel any of them anyway." He taunts.
>Inch by inch he pushes in further.
>Your previously untouched walls struggle to adapt to his girth.
>Tears of pain cloud your vision.
>It only gets worse as the medial ring pushes against it.
>Cadence is sat masturbating next to the mirror, clearing enjoying the show.
>Her hoof dips into her soaked pussy as she savagely begins to mash her winking clit.
>"Yes Shining, show him who's in charge!"
>He growls and pushes harder.
>You jolt slightly and groan as the medial ring passes through.
>You feel his head poking at your prostate already, and he's only past halfway.
I-I can't fit anymore.
>Your complaint falls on deaf ears, but Shining stops as he notices that he can't go any further.
>"Huh, guess you're right. Maybe you haven't been broken in yet."
>You can't even find the will to nod anymore.
>He takes your silence for confirmation. "I'm your first, really?"
>His cock twitches inside you, clearly he finds the idea extremely arousing.
>"Get moving Shining!" Cadence demands.
>He snaps out of it and slowly begins to pull out.
 
>You groan from pleasure and pain.
>His monstrous member is far bigger than the small toys you dabbled with back home.
>Shining's breathing grows heavier by the second.
>You can see the smile on his sweaty face as he pushes back in again.
>You moan as his big head makes contact with your prostate again.
>"You like it there?" He taunts, rubbing it in circles to stimulate it.
>You let out a girlish moan in response.
Harder!
>"That's more like it bitch." He growls, picking up the pace.
>His hefty balls slap against you, demonstrating the virility of such a well hung stud.
>You can't hope to match him, which is fine by you, you aren't a top.
>"Rut him Shining!" Cadence cries.
>Shining gets even faster, his hot breath spilling onto the back of your neck.
>"I'm going to cum." He grunts.
>His balls pull up to his body, his flare expands inside your already cramped cavern.
>A hot blast of thick cum blows deep inside you.
>It pushes you over the edge, as your comparatively pathetic cock spurts a few paltry dribbles onto the bed.
>Shining collapses onto you, his strength drained.
>Cadence reaches a silent, shuddering climax and releases her mare juices onto the floor.
>His rapidly softening cock pops out of your dilate asshole, a steady stream of semen following it.
>It dribbles down your ass and onto your balls making you aware of the mess you just made.
 
>Shining rolls off you and sheepishly walks over to Cadence.
>With one eye open, she seems to see the incoming question from a mile away.
>"Cadey."
>"Yes Shiny, we can."
>He hoof pumps the air for a moment and turns back to you with a beaming smile.
>Cadence rolls her eyes. "I'll get in touch with the tailor."
Why?
>"Well, we can't have you walking around in a dirty set can we?" She answers, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.